

Crappy Not so Short StoryId spent the morning staring out the window. Supervising the Boys and Girls club wasnt what I had in mind for a job, but it would do.Crappy Not so Short Story
Tay? It was a soft female voice. I grunted in response. We were wondering if youd be the Prince, for the play?
I turned to see who the request came from. It was Ellie, and she looked frightened by my presence. Not that she should be, I didnt give her reason to. We? I questioned.
From behind the door, Sebastian appeared. Yeah, we, meaning us, as if in the


Sleepy Story Numbero Trois.Looking around, I realized that my bedroom had changed into a side street. It was familiar, yet unfamiliar at the same time. The cobblestone road and 17th century houses seemed to beg for me to stay, but there was no sign of any life in the area. I realized I should go, for the place appeared to be uninhabited, perhaps even dangerous.Sleepy Story Numbero Trois.
Turning around to leave, I tripped on a random branch that had been lying about. My glasses flew to the floor, and I heard the sound of glass cracking.
Oh god, that cant be good. I started searching for them on my knees, feeling around the smooth stone grou
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Mad Scientists: blowing stuff up for the greater good
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"Whoa! Okay, upstairs now, boozy."
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I love you baby forever
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"Whoa! Okay, upstairs now, boozy."
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I love you baby forever
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"Whoa! Okay, upstairs now, boozy."
Me and you
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"It'll suck you in like a $1000 hooker..."
Cause I'm short like that, babe.
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"Whoa! Okay, upstairs now, boozy."
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"It'll suck you in like a $1000 hooker..."
<3
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Mad Scientists: blowing stuff up for the greater good
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